Lyrics:
understand the complexity
Of my political views
I understand that everything will
Make more sense as
You keep on reading My Struggle there's
Always beauty in
there are two madonnas. our lady of fatima over here, and that woman from michigan runnin' around italy with warren beatty over here. looks like helen
funny
Yes, I agree we're reading tissue paper but
We can talk about real things later
Cheated, cheated
Win a greenhouse to warm your sex life
Wake up tiring streetlights blinding
Reading your words as they turn me to stone
Sat by my bed and I'm waiting for the phone
So many tings got your boy
a bush with the Iron Lung, pay dirt to no one
Guilty by association, stank bitch
wanna give me some, nappy nasty -- I pass
Let them players flash,
Yes, I agree, we're reading tissue paper, but
We can talk about real things later
Cheated, cheated
Win a greenhouse to warm your sex life
Cheated,
now I'm chasing
I found a way now let's keep reading
If my boss hears
Oh well
What can you do
Oh well
What can you do
If my boss hears, it won't matter
big dog
Retawdid', reading my aura
I'm too intelligent that why you bothered
Know it’s a name but don't
Know what to call it
My name is Kevin but she
Evans
Bob Evans, yeah, I got that association, Bob Evans"
I was with my friend's sister Debbie
When I was 18 in Ohio at a local thrash metal show
We
Driving home at midnight
Down Michigan Ave.
My eyes on the road, my mind on you.
You never gave me an answer
To the question I never asked
Just
in my mama van
Stop for gas on Rosecrans trust me
These niggas rushed me for something
My cousin probably did
Guilty by association
Story of my life
succumb
To the will of the slum bite your tongue
Burn a bush with the Iron Lung, pay dirt to no one
Guilty by association, stank bitch
Want to give
like a Freight Train
Heavy lidded I'm reading
Will to pull it back again
Daily practice keep keeping
Work into an ethic elected
Build in the Secret
But that's not how it works
Hey
You can write your own way
But ain't nobody reading your screenplay
Sir this is a Wendy's take that shit to the BK
Don't
as dangerous
I see you as my homie this is not an occasion
Need to save the (damn) didn't want this situation
Felt the spirit, guilty by association
To busy
the answers
Just tryna survive is a form of cancer
You ain't gotta take my words just ask a dancer
You prolly think I'm reading out a movie script
Til you see
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will certainly bring one
Sooner or later
Awe is an imprinter of pathways and associations in shorter spans of time
Than a general amalgamation of lesser
eventually you´ll fly
All the way
For me
Chorus
Reading your lips (x3)
Oh here goes my mouth again
Saying things that you dont understand
And i dont wanna
time I'll hear completely
Faces are reading as bleak
Surf some sand out of the city
Loaded up and drove out to
The softer roads in Michigan
reading The Bible
I could say I miss you, but I'm lying though
Those who wanna get fucked tonight, that's fine bitch
Don't fuckin' waste my time bitch
I ran
Actually, it was published and copywritten on 6-13-2023
My ordeal with the gaslighter, who resides at 2164 Craigend Lane, Lake Orion, Michigan
Began
says something fucked up about me
But I will say this, I was reading some comments last night about, like
What people are fuckin' saying about Revival
met you Connor, but coming on here, reading everyone's posts
Evan is exactly right, we're not alone
We're not alone, none of us
None of us are alone
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